Rain watched as the green flash lit up the sky. He was alone, a little way from where the wedding took place. He was still in his tuxedo – no tie, of course – and standing upon a large, stone wall.

The wind picked up as the flash began to die down.

Rain’s hair fluttered before his golden eyes. He had no need to bring armour or anything of the sort along. He never fought while wearing any armour; suits of it would usually bulky and sometimes heavy: why block against an attack when he could just dodge and counterattack in one fluid movement?

The Grim Angel fished around in his back pocket and pulled out his pair of black gloves. He slipped them on swiftly and tightly; the last of the green faded from the sky.

His figure blurred and then disappeared as he shot himself straight toward the person who fired the flare.

It was…regrettably easy, convincing his sister that she could not come along. Rain sighed softly as he approached the fencer, remembering what he had told her.

“It would be too dangerous,” he had told her, “especially for you. I can’t lose you like that, sis.”

“Z!” Rain grinned, raising his hand to the back of his head and scratching as he approached him, “I know where we’re going and all…but how are we going to get there?”

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